Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

Now Wang Gang and his two companions are also Eighth Route Army soldiers.

He Daqing's independent battalion is now completely part of the Eighth Route Army.

The only difference is that He Daqing will also offer a bounty for heads.

The bounty for a Japanese soldier's head is 5 yuan.

Bullets are in limited supply.

The rest were treated the same as the Eighth Route Army.

At that time, He Daqing had a huge dispute with Commander Qin and others over the 5 yuan bounty.

At that time, Commander Qin and his colleagues said that all soldiers should be equal.

If only He Daqing's troops were given the bounty, what about the other troops? This would affect the morale of the entire army.

He Daqing said at the time that the money was paid out of his own pocket and the Eighth Route Army Logistics Department provided it.

However, even this won’t work.

He Daqing had no choice but to agree on the surface and then give it secretly.

As long as the soldiers below don't make it public, this kind of thing won't be a big problem.

Even if they were caught, neither the soldiers nor He Daqing would admit it, and there would be nothing anyone could do.

It is precisely because of He Daqing's method that his subordinates are completely loyal to him.

Every time he fought, he worked extra hard and exerted his subjective initiative to the utmost.

Often, a squad would dare to go around and launch a surprise attack on a Japanese squadron.

He Daqing wanted to go to Chongqing, starting from Peking. If he took the train, it would take about half a month.

At this time, transportation between the Japanese-occupied areas and the Kuomintang-controlled areas was very difficult.

Moreover, the base areas behind enemy lines were constantly destroying the railway tracks.

Many trains are intercity trains, going from city A to city B, and then from city B to city C requires a boat or other means of transportation.

Then you can take the train from City C to City D.

As for taking a train directly from Peking to Chongqing, that is simply impossible.

He Daqing had no plans to take the train. His backpack now contained not only the Japanese's three-wheeled motorcycles, but also cars, tanks, and fighter jets.

The fighter jets of this era are not like those of later generations, which require very smooth runways.

As long as it is a flat gravel road or dirt road, it can take off and land.

After everything was explained, He Daqing found a deserted place, summoned the plane, and flew towards Chongqing.

We set off in the morning and arrived near Chongqing at noon that day.

After finding a place to land the plane, he changed to a motorcycle and headed straight for Chongqing.

By around three o'clock in the afternoon, He Daqing had already arrived in Chongqing.

This speed is comparable to taking the high-speed rail in later generations.

He took out two gifts from the space and rushed to Li Dingguo's mansion.

"Hello, I am Li Wanqiu's husband. Excuse me, is Li Wanqiu here?"

When the doorman heard that it was Li Wanqiu's husband, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he warmly invited He Daqing into the mansion.

"My son-in-law is here. Please come in."

There was no situation of looking down on others.

The doorman politely invited He Daqing to the living room, and then went to inform the Li family.

After He Daqing drank tea in the living room for a while, the doorman came in with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked very gentle, wore a pair of glasses and had a long mustache.

"Mr. He?"

"Hello, I'm He Daqing, may I ask who you are?"

He Daqing looked at the man in front of him and felt that he didn't look like Li Wanqiu's father at all.

"I'm Wanqiu's elder brother, Li Zhen."

He Daqing felt that calling this person by his name seemed a bit disrespectful.

"Big brother!"

Li Zhen didn't expect He Daqing to call him so directly.

Now the two families have not yet directly confirmed their relationship. In his opinion, He Daqing is a hooligan who stole his sister.

But this gangster is now more respected by his father, so he came out to receive him with kind words.

As a result, this guy actually called him "big brother" as soon as he opened his mouth, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't call me brother yet. Your relationship with Wanqiu still depends on whether you and your spouse agree. You can call me Mr. Li."

He Daqing felt that the man with a mustache in front of him was a little arrogant.

"Oh, well, Mr. Li, can I meet Wanqiu?"

Li Zhen frowned.

"No, what is your relationship now? Can you see Wanqiu whenever you want? After my father agrees to your marriage, you have to marry my sister in a formal ceremony before you can meet her.

Butler, please arrange a guest room for Mr. He."

After saying that, Li Zhen turned around and left, leaving He Daqing directly in the living room.

"Stop, tell me where Li Wanqiu is, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

He Daqing doesn't have time to waste with them.

He didn't come here to make friends with Li Dingguo, he just came to see Li Wanqiu.

If Li Wanqiu was willing to go with him, he would take her away.

As for whether Li Dingguo was willing or not, He Daqing didn't care.

After all, in a few years, it’s hard to say what will happen to him as the father-in-law.

When Li Zhen heard what He Daqing said, he turned around and looked at He Daqing in disbelief.

He didn't expect that He Daqing would dare to speak to him like this.

"Who do you think you are, yelling here? Get out of here, you are not welcome in my house.

Get him out of here."

The butler walked up to He Daqing and made a gesture to him to come in.

"Li Zhen, I don't have time to waste on you. I just want to know where Li Wanqiu is. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude to you."

He Daqing pushed the housekeeper aside, then grabbed Li Zhen's collar with one hand and lifted him up.

Li Zhen was frightened by He Daqing.

Although his father was a warlord, he was not a soldier who loved fighting and killing.

He has always been engaged in clerical and secretarial positions.

On the one hand, he looked down on these soldiers who were only interested in fighting and killing, but on the other hand, he was a little afraid of these soldiers who were only interested in fighting and killing.

Now that He Daqing was grabbing his collar, he felt a little flustered.

But when I thought that this was my home, I became braver.

"What are you looking at? Call someone. I don't believe it. Beat him up for me."

The butler shouted a few times, and then several guards appeared from other places.

The guards had guns in their hands, all aiming at He Daqing.

He Daqing was so scared by being aimed at by a gun at such a close distance that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He pushed Li Zhen in front of him to shield his body and took out his pistol.

"Haha, you dare to point a gun at me? Put it down, or don't blame me for being rude."

He Daqing pointed his gun at the soldiers who appeared.

Li Zhen had not expected that things would get to this point.

"Put your guns down immediately. Who told you to take out the gun? Put it down. I told you to kick the man out, not to kill him. Do you understand?"

The soldiers looked at each other and then at the butler.

The housekeeper naturally understood the position of He Daqing in Li Dingguo's heart.

I also know that this is Li Wanqiu's husband.

"Put it down. This is the young lady's husband. He won't hurt the young master. Put the gun down quickly."

After hearing what the butler said, the soldiers slowly put down their guns.